C J Lewis

We are but what we think we are
We are but molecules of Life
Longing for existence
Bringing our own strife

We are but what we dream we are
Illusion brought to life
And if you think you …

The little butterfly fluttered
From friend to foe
Seeing the rivers run to and fro
Searching for wisdom in his light
From seeing how people loved to fight
Watching loved ones die for nothi…

I have knelt in front of Almighty God
Whose face of a man I did not see
But an all imposing energy
That gave a reflection back to me
It felt my nature of which to be
In human form it took …

Like castles in the air
Clouds swirl by
The outside tries to influence
The mind’s eye

The hand of time
Forgives
From the universe within
As I sit and say a pray
Ask forgiveness
To …

The further along the spiritual path
The quicker the energy flows
And you are here in physical body
To learn these things
To help you grow

In some realms things come on quickly
In othe…

Then get caught on the stern
Riding in another’s boat
And fall into the mote of submission:
A trifling fault

I am neither
Protestant or Catholic
Jewish or Muslim
Buddhism or Hindu

And yet
I am not an atheist

For I am one
Who believes
In
God
The
Almighty.

© C J Lewis, Sydney, 1973

For good is in you
Whether rich or poor
It does not matter
If you have more
And it does not matter
If you have less

The land that I live upon
And feast from
In her natural beauty

And the days they are long now
And the nights they are cold
My heart feels like breaking
Always thought he was bold

I reached up to help him
As he came tumbling down
Black suited and weary

Within their heart
Is the place to start

For your life has not yet begun
This is merely the dream
Of what is to come

In all her glory
Dancing among the marigolds
Pure as snow in the sleeping beauty story

Lost amongst the senses
Of your objectivity
The form that you see yourself to be
Not knowing to go downstream
To the heart of all that matters

No heart pumping
Inside this personal cell
But came back to life
So I could tell

For without love where would we be
But animals in this world’s menagerie.

Sun dance mumma
Run wild and free
Run until you can see

Being the being

For each glorious battle
Won with each fight
Of his own insight
Brought into the light
Of his being
For he knows he is just
Illumed by the light